This won’t hurt him. We’ll stay ‘happily ever after,’ but it will remind him by making him remember you and me together. I think you have all ...ou need and all that you can handle. Just be your role.” It was one of the best summaries I had ever heard.When Bob returned with my drink, I acknowledged him, but very matter-of-factly only. He took his seat. But I called him back sharply before he could take a seat. Having caught him off-guard, he scurried back.“I want you to do something else. Angela. I was sliding up and down ever more easily with my pre-cum lubing her ass. Then Alena opened the door and Mistress stepped away and smiled. I moaned and they both laughed. Mistress grabbed a high wooden bar stool. She put it just a foot in front of me. Alena came and sat like a proper lady in front of me. A nude, proper lady. Knees together and turned to the side. She looked thirteen and not nineteen. Barely there tits, smooth as silk skin. No tan lines. No pubic hair. Angel eyes and. Oh God!"I took that as a signal to move on. I slid down to my knees, kissing my way across her belly toward the juncture of her thighs. My fingers paved the way lightly caressing her ahead of my descending lips. I reached her pussy with my fingers while my tongue was still tickling her belly button. She twitched violently when I first slid my fingers across her labia from her clit down to the bottom of her slit. Then I pulled my index finger up her very wet furrow stopping at the top to gently. "You want to show him, don't you," I said, not stopping the motion of my fingers against her skin.She moaned again and I moved my hands back to her shoulders, but continued to lean against her, careful to keep the contact light. I felt her body reacting to my touch. There was a slight shaking and her movement against me became more pronounced. The pressure was causing me to become erect, but I resisted the urge to grind back against her.I leaned back a little to give myself some room and moved.